I eat this bag of chips with a gluttonous solopsism: For I am God. He who made this sweet potato to nourish my body. Now, the forbidden fruit floats in the plumbing: From it I gained the knowledge that they were the shit. My hand waves without me trying! Fractals Fractals! I’m fading... HELP! I need something fresh! Something produced from this great ground! It’s brown but I want something green. If I fell asleep now, I’d surely become my bed. Good thing I’m wired like wallstreet at 9:00 am on Monday Morning: daytraders and hustlecultureinfluencers shilling a good word (at a discount): get up, get on the grind, and get that green. I hope it’s a granny smith. That’s that good crunch. I take your rules and . . . and . . . eternal life can wait.
I eat this bag of chips with a gluttonous solopsism: For I am God. He who made this sweet potato to nourish my body. Now, the forbidden fruit floats in the plumbing: From it I gained the knowledge that they were the shit. My hand waves without me trying! Fractals Fractals! I’m fading... HELP! I need something fresh! Something produced from this great ground! It’s brown but I want something green. If I fell asleep now, I’d surely become my bed. Good thing I’m wired like wallstreet at 9:00 am on Monday Morning: daytraders and hustlecultureinfluencers shilling a good word (at a discount): get up, get on the grind, and get that green. I hope it’s a granny smith. That’s that good crunch. I take your rules and . . . and . . . eternal life can wait.